Give me a paper and pen Let me write about my sin Maybe with a glass of heni in case I forget some line. I once had a thing for love hoped to have a beautiful love story like the ones I read on goodnovel. Joyfully, i gave in to loving someone from the other religion things went well for over four years. I was already anticipating a future of Cinderella and a charming Prince in the love story. Few days ago breakfast was served but very cold. I cried but I wasnt heard... suicide was the first option that the devil whispered... "Hey, you cant face this, end it" I heard him say. I poured some liquor and cried my heart out. It is suicidal loving someone with the whole of your heart, I jumped to a conclusion. My only sin wasnt the liquor but LOVE. DO YOU STILL WANT TO KNOW WHY NAME I Bleeding MindMind